Get In The Ring, Daddy.
“Do it properly, and I might just reward you.”
“C’mon, mama, stab. You need to be faster, smarter, flawless. That’s the only thing you have against those big bad wolves in the ring out for your blood. It wouldn’t take them a second to break you.”
Dale is now in serious mode, like all of that ‘romance’ never happened.
“You need to be unpredictable. You might not be stronger or bigger, so be faster, make use of your petite body.”
He’s wrong, I will be stronger, I have to beat that bastard after all, and without getting strong, I wouldn’t even hold out a sec before the fragile me dies, he killed my strong father after all… I need to be stronger and, in addition, faster.